Lin Sanjiu didn't notice just now that there was a phone hanging on the wall inside the toll booth. When she turned around and was about to get into the tent, the female NPC snatched it up with agility that was very inconsistent with her body.
Got up.
"Security Department," the female NPC seemed to be a different person, and every word she spat out was like frozen iron: "If an outsider enters the toll booth, please expel him immediately——"
When the word "Zhu" was about to be spoken, Lin Sanjiu fell back and finally passed through the tent sliding door, and his head fell into the [Temporary Residency]. The female NPC's words were abruptly cut off midway, and she held up the
On the phone, his eyes turned back and forth between the tent and the microphone twice. It was probably the first time he had seen this situation. His voice weakened and his mouth was half open and he stopped moving.
Wei Xing seized the opportunity and hurriedly climbed in on hands and knees; as soon as she entered the tent, Lin Sanjiu raised her chin: "Say something quickly!"
At this time, Wei Xing's broken hair was floating in the air, and her skin was red. It was rare for her to be so embarrassed. She turned around in the tent on three legs like a dog chasing its tail, and quickly stuck her head out again: "
Well, that...sister, we actually applied for permission from the management office to come in and visit..."
The female NPC said "Oh", like a computer that had just been awakened. "Is there such a thing?" She said with doubts, and slowly reached out and hung up the phone. "This is the first time I've heard of it."
"Blame me for not telling you earlier."
Wei Xing's voice was gravelly and soft - but after hearing the "click" sound when the phone was hung up, Lin Sanjiu's attention was no longer on the NPC.
"Oh... then I'll send him away first, and we'll talk later." The fat female NPC finally regained her usual lazy smile. She turned around and asked the red-faced man standing outside the counter: "What do you want?
?”
He painted his entire face with red paint, which made his eyeballs look more and more yellow as if he had liver disease, and his lips were completely drained of color. Perhaps because of his age, the deep lines on his skin were soaked in red paint.
It became thin red and black lines, as if crawling with nematodes.
The red-faced man stared silently at the tent in the toll office, with only half of his eyeballs exposed under his drooped bright red eyelids.
Wei Xing rubbed his face. "It pricks the eyes," she said painfully, "these people are too prickly in the eyes."
"What do you want?" the female NPC asked again.
The red-faced man seemed to have noticed her just now, and slowly, like a big snake following the scent of its prey, he turned his head towards her.
The two of them were sitting on the ground in the tent, their line of sight blocked by the counter. Except for a red-faced man standing condescendingly, they couldn't see what was going on outside at all. If they listened carefully, they could only hear the faint sound of fighting in the distance.
How is Kurosawa Ji now? The red-faced man suddenly bent down, and when he straightened up again, the unconscious Igoaki in his arms was thrown on the counter, along with a thin silver cane - when
When both of them were excited, he grinned.
That wasn't a smile. It should be said that it was more like some kind of humanoid creature imitating humans.
"We need to get him back," Lin Sanjiu immediately whispered in Wei Xing's ear, "I need that old man for my plan to earn points."
"It's easy to put it simply," Wei Xing complained softly, "I don't have a cane, and it's hard for me to stand up!"
In fact, even if she did, she couldn't stand up - now as soon as the two leave the tent, the female NPC will immediately call the security guard.
Fifty Ming was lying on the edge of the counter without knowing anything, with the back of his head facing the inside of the toll counter. If the red-faced man hadn't pushed him with one hand, he would have slipped down. With his other free hand, he took out a
The stainless steel harvester still didn't say a word; Wei Xing suddenly took a breath and said to the female NPC's back: "Sister, that's my friend."
The female NPC looked back at her, with a smile that couldn't be called friendly. "What? Can't I accept it?"
Contrary to what Lin Sanjiu thought, Wei Xing's next few words were as follows: "It's your job to harvest organs, how can I hinder your work? But he is indeed my friend. Seeing his
My organs were sold by this person, and I can’t swallow this sigh of relief.”
"Then what do you mean?"
"I have a suggestion... Why don't you halve the charging price?"
Lin Sanjiu was just about to cast a questioning look at her, but suddenly she reacted - the NPC was embarrassed to say this kind of thing, but if someone took the initiative to propose it, then she would have no reason to disagree!
"Ah," the npc seemed to be starting to consider this proposal, "if it can make you feel better..."
As expected, the red-faced man was slightly startled. At the moment when he was distracted by the NPC, Lin Sanjiu seized the opportunity and shot out a stream of consciousness towards Wu Ming. She was now exhausted and only had the strength of consciousness left.
It was still bigger; she wrapped the old man's collar and pulled it back violently, and Wu Ming was dragged across the counter like a shadow puppet.
But the red-faced man stood next to Wu Ming's body, and before he could slide off the counter, he grabbed the old man's arm. His combat power must have been almost restored, because he was fighting against the pull of his consciousness.
, the red-faced man's power soon gained the upper hand, and he saw that the old man was about to slide back again.
"Hey!" Wei Xing hurriedly shouted to him and threw up his hand - the red-faced man tilted his head slightly and looked at her hand in the air. At this moment, Wei Xing's ten fingers suddenly stretched out.
Gou, as if grabbing a piece of cloth, "held" his gaze.
The red-faced man stumbled forward. He didn't know what he saw, but his tribal mask-like face finally cracked a trace of expression. Lin Sanjiu took advantage of the moment when his hand was slightly loosened, and suddenly increased his consciousness.
With all his strength, he dragged the old man off the counter and smashed him on the ground at the toll booth with a "dong" sound.
Immediately afterwards, the silver-white cane that was originally placed on the table and was swept in by Igo Ming's legs also rolled down.
Wei Xing jumped out of the tent and reached out to grab the silver cane; almost at the same time, the red-faced man stretched out his pale tongue and licked his lips, and suddenly there was a huge long net bag between his hands - it was that
This insect net was used to catch butterflies and flying insects in the past, but looking at its size, it must have been tailor-made for humans - the red-faced man is still standing outside the toll booth, and the insect net in his hand quickly swings down the counter, just in time for the head
The guards were caged tightly.
Just when she grabbed the cane, noticed the shadow and raised her head, the mesh quickly closed and wrapped her up.
This change happened so fast that no one expected it. It was as if the red-faced man had already anticipated their next move and was waiting there with a bug net. Until then, Lin San
Jiu's hand was still holding a hem of Wei Xing's skirt, which she had just held down quickly for fear that Wei Xing would leave the tent completely. The hem of her skirt was originally hanging loosely on the ground, but she immediately tensed up like a spirit.
The air straightened, struggling to escape from her fingers.
The insect-catching net bulgingly wrapped a large human-shaped bag. As Wei Xing continued to struggle, the net cloth kept rising and falling, but no sound was made. As soon as the red-faced man raised his arm, the huge, tumbling insect-catching net fell.
was lifted off the counter.
Lin Sanjiu quickly glanced through her card library, but found that none of the items looked useful. At this moment, the hem of her skirt was freed from her tightly clenched palms, and she heard a burst of threads cracking.
She quickly let go before the fabric was torn apart, hurriedly pulled out a card, used her consciousness to roll it into the corner of her skirt that was turned up in the air, and shouted: "Don't go, I'll use this old man and
You change!"
It seems that once inside the insect net, no matter how strong or powerful a person is, he can no longer use it. The red-faced man stood it up, and the net bag hung above the ground. It looked so big that no one would have thought that there was only one woman inside.
——Although it was tumbling due to the guarding, the insect net was still so strong that there was no sign of opening.
"The two of them," the red-faced man said to Lin Sanjiu, showing a row of teeth that were also yellowed by the bright red paint: "Do they make any difference to me?"
This was the first thing he said, and it was also the last thing he said; before she could shout "Hello!", the red-faced man turned around and quickly disappeared outside the store door.
"Hey," the female NPC was startled, "She's leaving now? It's so sudden."
"What did you talk about just now?" Lin Sanjiu asked hurriedly, "She seemed to have said something about going over to find you... Where did she go? Why?"
The female NPC looked at her and raised the two swollen cheeks on her face. "I want to know what we said." When Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, she heard her say: "Go ask her."
Sometimes, things in the world are just such coincidences.
Lin Sanjiu later wondered whether Yaojiang had used [common comedy plot] at that time; but the latter assured her that his ability would never touch the toll office, and her own
[Nothing is written by coincidence] is indeed closed - this leaves only the explanation of "pure coincidence".
All in all, Wei Xing was not the first person to be packed up today. The second person was Kurosawa Ji who appeared in mid-air from the door at this moment, looking breathless, irritated and unhappy.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with saying "emerge".
He is actually better looking than Wei Xing, floating in the air and sitting cross-legged, his face is like the dark sky before a storm, and you can feel the anger crackling in his veins from about ten meters away. Yes, like
He, who was so proud of his combat prowess, was surrounded by people and enveloped in a layer of brown halo, looking like a bug wrapped in amber.
Most of Lin Sanjiu's body had emerged from the tent. At this moment, he was dragging the old man towards the tent. Suddenly he raised his head and met Kurosawa Ji's eyes in mid-air.
"What, what's going on?" She stared at the most powerful doomsday warrior who was omnipotent in heaven and earth, "How come even you...what did you do?"
Fortunately, Kurosawa Ji's voice can still be heard.
"I was deceived," he said in a hoarse voice, as if his voice was scorched with anger: "They can't fight well, they have a lot of evil intentions!"
"Who? How did I lie to you?" Lin Sanjiu still stared at him, beginning to understand why Kurosawa Ji's survival probability was "extremely low."
Behind this big "amber", two other players soon appeared, it was the old goddess and the girl holding a parasol just now. The old man and the young man seemed to be worried about the amber in mid-air, and they left him
After keeping a distance of five or six steps, he stopped.
After Wei Xing disappeared, the attitude of the female NPC dropped eight steps, as if she had no desire to talk to Lin Sanjiu. She turned around and looked at the person in front of her, and said lukewarmly: "You have to bring out the goods yourself.
, I will not harvest your organs for you."
Lin Sanjiu was startled when he heard this.
Indeed, Kurosawa Ji is different from Wei Xing. He was summoned to the hospital without knowing how. He is still in good health and with full combat power. Even if he is wrapped in amber, he is still a hot potato. Who dares to reach in and collect his organs?
?
"I gave you a whole living person, wouldn't it be more refreshing?" The girl spoke from a distance. Since she was sitting behind the counter, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see what she looked like - but this sentence was from the side.
Confirmed her guess.
"No living people," the female NPC turned away from Hu Boji without interest, "We are a legal hospital, not a human trafficker."
"Then what should we do?" the old goddess asked in a low voice, "We can't keep him locked up like this..."
"etc!"
Lin Sanjiu had an idea and hurriedly shouted: "It's useless for you to take him, right? I'll buy it with you using points."
The way Kurosawa Ji looked at her reminded her of the [Ghost Painting] she had just collected. She tried her best to pretend not to see it, striking while the iron was hot: "Otherwise it will be useless for you to hold him, and it will still be a trouble!"
"Buy?" The girl didn't come up, but her voice contained disbelief: "How many points do you have?"
"I have 11 points," Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth, "If you dismantle the whole person and sell it, it's only 10 points, right? I'll give you 10 points."
No one answered her; the two men lowered their voices and murmured softly for a while, so vaguely that they could not hear clearly.
"Does she really have 10 points?" The old goddess asked the female NPC.
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and saw the female NPC turning her head towards her, as if she wanted to check the invisible points on her body; she hurriedly raised a hand and said softly to him in a breathy voice: "I don't have it now.
But I’ll have it soon!”
The female NPC tilted her head: "Oh?"
"Have you seen him?" Lin Sanjiu gestured to Shiming, who was unconscious on the ground, swallowed, and took out another card. "I will cut open the muscle and skin on his back.
Kouzi..."
"Then what?"
She bit the bullet and deactivated the [Beef Bone Soup] card.
"Then...I will let him grow backbones and harvest his marrow. Now, can you tell them, do I really have 11 points?"